"Rai!" The shout of Lumia entered my ears.
Her bow began glowing as she shot more than six arrows to support me against the huge orge that slammed my body against the rock ground, cracking it into a spider's web.
I forcefully lifted myself while dodging and avoiding the fists, stomps and elbow thrusts chasing me all over the place, destroying the environment.
"Argh!!"
The monstrous green hand had finally gripped my body once more. His thumb was pressed against my neck, choking me hard, letting go of the blood and saliva flowing out of my mouth.
With his knee, he kept slamming my abdomen. He even forced me to vomit the same disgusting bile that burnt my throat and blood like before, intensifying the sensation of my imminent death.
I prayed that the paralysis magic would hurt and wear off, damn the goblin shaman's magic was nothing compared to the past.
When we started the fight, it used a strange spell that removed my werewolf form...